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What am I? I am Apex, I am Human. I am He who loves himself, because I Truly love others. Who walks weightless, Because the air that kept us seperate Is beneath us. Lifting us up, In a beautiful eruption of angels' wings. The shackles of misery, An enslavement to the self, Are cast off And we walk free.
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Mar 5, 2024
Mar 5, 2024 at 11:45 AM UTC
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What am I? I am Apex, I am Human. I am He who loves himself, because I Truly love others. Who walks weightless, Because the air that kept us seperate Is beneath us. Lifting us up, In a beautiful eruption of angels' wings. The shackles of misery, An enslavement to the self, Are cast off And we walk free.
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Mar 5, 2024
Mar 5, 2024 at 11:45 AM UTC
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